bully vs wimp
My buddy's little brother asked me to drive him to my bully's party. When we got there, my girlfriend was waiting for him. My bully handed him an XXL condom.
My best friend's little brother hijacked my bachelor party, joined the mile high club with my new bride, and slept with her in our honeymoon bed in front of me.
It was literally hard to be in the same room with my girlfriend and the new kid I was training at work, because my dick twitched every time I saw them together.
The new bartender your young fiancée hired at her club is the bully that threw you in dumpsters, dunked your head in piss and gave you wedgies in high school.
I saw the bouncer cock his head back and grunt. Minutes later, my girlfriend rejoined me and kissed me on the lips. The bouncer laughed and zipped his pants up.
I don't know what my friends were doing to my wife, but I could hear her being pushed backwards and forwards while slobbering on what sounded like a Popsicle.
My husband lay passed-out drunk beside me. His best friend was on top of me sliding the girth of his big cock in my wet pussy. I orgasmed with each inch I took.
One of the movers my wife and I hired turned out to be my bully. I struggled to lift boxes and furniture while he worked up a sweat with my wife in our bedroom.
When I came home, my girlfriend jumped off my rival's lap and pulled her skirt down. He remained seated on my sofa, snarling at me before pulling up his zipper.